Random thoughts.

So, here I am - writing this thing at 2 in the morning. Why? there is no point. Right now I am feeling I want to take up some topic and write about it. But at this particular time, it's too soon to go to bed and too late to start something new. I hate this. But I just have to wing it. Once the day begins, once again it's the same morning weather, same old metal gate and rain drops on it. Sometimes they do look beautiful when I think of taking pictures. But when I am busy or late for something, I ignore them. Maybe they were beautiful even when I ignored them. Maybe. I just remembered about the formula that I have been working on since 7 years, almost. The prime numbers! I remember the first time I read about those numbers in my class textbook. They looked so stupid and pointless. Now, I know, I just wasn't ready for them. Thinking about THIS very thought, everything that everybody told me in my life since my early childhood, every advice that everybody gave me - I probabl...